Gwaith hyfryd yw clodfori'r Iôn, Ei ras a'i hedd di-lyth; O oes i oes ei fawl a rêd, Mewn sain gorfoledd byth. Â'i fawr haelioni llenwi mae Drigfanau pur y nef, A llwythir euog blant y llawr Â'i ddoniau gwerthfawr Ef. Am fawr ddaioni Brenin nef Dyrchafwn uchel glod, Can's ynddo'r ydym oll yn byw, Yn symud, ac yn bod. Ond wrth roi'i Fab i angeu'r groes Dros ddeiliaid gwae a'r bedd, Dadguddir ei ddaioni pur Yn ei ddysgleiriaf wedd. O Dduw! pa beth a dalwn ni Am dy annhraethol ddawn? Rhy fach yw mawl holl luoedd nef I draethu'th glod yn llawn. ydym oll :: ydym bawb Can's ynddo'r ydym oll :: Yn hwn mae pawb o'r byd Ond wrth roi :: Wrth roi O Dduw! pa beth a dalwn ni :: Pa beth a dalwn iddo Ef dalwn ni :: roddwn it mawl holl :: moliant holl luoedd nef :: llesmeiriol nen draethu'th glod :: draethu clod Joseph Harris (Gomer) 1773-1825
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It is a delightful work to extol the Lord, His grace and his unfailing peace; From age to age his praise will run, In a jubilant sound forever. With his great generosity he fills The pure dwellings of heaven, And the guilty children of earth are loaded With His valuable gifts. For the great goodness of the King of heaven Let us raise loud praise, For in him we all live, Move, and exist. But in giving his Son to the death of the cross For the residents of woe and the grave, His pure goodness is revealed In his most radiant face. O God, what shall we pay For thy unutterable gift? Too small is the praise of all the hosts of heaven To expound thy praise fully. :: For in him we all :: In him are all of the world But in giving :: In giving O God, what shall we pay :: What shall we pay to Him shall we pay :: shall we give to thee praise of all :: praise of of all the hosts of heaven :: of swooning heaven expound thy praise :: expound praise tr. 2010 Richard B Gillion |
To God we now delight to sing, And grace shall be our song; From age to age his glory ring, To endless age prolong. His bounties fill the heaven and earth With wonder and with praise; And, all unworthy as we are, The earth is full of grace. Because our king is great and good, We will adore his name; For, yes, in Him we live and move, His praises to proclaim. But when his Son He gave to die To save us all from hell, His goodness shines so clear and bright, Its value none can tell. O God, what shall we render now, For deep and matchless love? Too weak are all the praise of earth, Too small the praise above. tr. Hymns & Tunes in Welsh & English (E T Griffith) 1884 Tune [MC 8686]: Arnold's (Samuel Arnold 1740-1802) |